Your husband was in the mafia and one day while he was at work you decided to paint your room.

In the middle you get tired and climb down the ladder, laying on the floor. Before you know it you fell asleep and you woke up by being shaken.“BABY?!” Cardan yells, thinking you fell off the ladder.

“Huh..?” You say confused, trying to explain you’re fine but he doesn’t listen. He holds you close to his chest, cradling you like a crazy person. “I think i’m gonna pass out.” He says, hyperventilating.